Chapter 1129: A Tricky Problem
Now that this problem is missing, there is nowhere to put his surging passion.
"But if I could, I really don't want to face you." Su Yue raised his hand and glanced at the calluses on his hands, he had always maintained himself very well, although he was a healer, but he was not stained with blood, he was not troubled, and since he taught a bunch of disciples, he lived in seclusion behind the scenes.
But this time, he was dragged stiffly, from the back mountain where he could exist leisurely, he was directly put on the front line in a grand manner, embarrassed, and panicked, but forced out the limit that he had not had for a long time.
"The ghosts are dying, and this has also aroused the desire to explore. "How powerful is it...... How terrible is it? Let me find out...... That's the only thing you can do as a healer. β
His needle was taken out and gestured on Qiong Shanyin's body, with a vague emotion in his eyes.
Qiong Shanyin's consciousness has been wandering in an unknown place, and she can't know what she is facing, she can only feel that the person she sees is a picture she has never seen before.
Whether it was the two children sitting in the treetops shaking their feet under the shadow of the great tree, or the two running hand in hand, she couldn't see their faces clearly, but she could hear their joyful laughter, but she always felt that she could empathize.
It's as if you've been through it before.
The bitter fruit was poured into her heart together, making it impossible to relieve her feelings. I wanted to cry, but I was shocked to find that I had gone through a thousand sails, and I had long lost the emotions that I had stirred at the beginning, and only gurgling like water remained - I kept flowing, but I never knew when I would reach my destination.
It really makes people feel more hard and sad.
She saw the girl standing in front of her, just like her, but her eyebrows were indifferent, looking at everything that happened in the world, she just hurried by, and did not linger.
"Hardβis it?"
She asked the child.
The girl asked, "If you feel that it is hard, it is also the last chance to give you, to forget the past here, and the people you want to be with live here in secret, and no one will find this place." You don't have to continue this painful journey. β
Along the way, it is indeed tormenting.
Both physically and mentally.
But I can't stop - after going through the thousand-year-old sacred tree, the silent bell, and now the Guangze Tower, she has maintained the balance of yin and yang along the way, and it is precisely because of the imbalance between heaven and earth that she was born as a ferryman.
Ferry the souls of the dead back to where they belong.
"If I give up, then what about other places β there are three other places that can keep me going, and I can't stop. My mission is about to ...... It's almost complete. β
She stumbled forward and said, "I've lost too much, if I don't move on, wouldn't I be sorry for the people I've met and experienced along the way." β
Qiong Shanyin wanted to hold her, but her figure disappeared in front of her in an instant.
Memories came flooding back.
She remembered that she was not from the Qiongshan clan, but that when she came here to uncover the relics of the gods with him, Guangze Tower had ominous symptoms.
At that time, the power of the Guangze Tower was almost exhausted, and the balance of the land it guarded was about to collapse, and if it could not be given spiritual energy in time, irreparable things would happen.
Fortunately, everything is still in time.
She put everything on the premise of repairing the Guangze Tower, so she used her bones and handed them over to the Ban Lu Division to build the equipment to contain the soul, the Slaughtering God Soldier Dawn Sword, and in order for the sword to be controlled, she sacrificed the person who had been following her and relying on her along the way.
His body is the most perfect material that the sorcerer has ever made, and he is the only one who protects her wholeheartedly, and his consciousness allows the sword made of her bones to be stopped and protected by him.
"What would you do if one day I would be the one who would die?"
What else can be done?
The meaning of her birth is to maintain the balance of yin and yang of the pillar of the gods.
So the previous experience made her break off love, and the decisiveness of the sacrifice had no room for turn, but when he really entered the incinerator, Bisheng saw from his eyes the same boy as he was back then.
Clean and pure eyes.
She quietly watched him being burned, and finally said, "Next time, don't meet me again." β
It's time to cut off their entanglement, she thought.
So when she used her flesh and blood to repair the cracks in the ruins, she preserved the last trace of spiritual power, which was the spiritual power that guarded his soul, and it was also her last and only selfishness.
And why she survived after dissipating all her spiritual power - presumably because she was immortal, before all the tasks were not completed, she was like being hung for the last breath, infinite reincarnation to life.
But what about now?
She retrieved from Qiong Shanyin's memory, but he still had his eyebrows and eyes, and when she tried her best to let him have his own life, he was still entangled with herself.
The cut kept coming, but it didn't surprise people's hearts.
I just feel how heavy the word fate is.
They were bound so tightly that it seemed that they were born to be two people who were connected, but she was failing him all the way, and even so, he never left him.
It's not worth it. With a person like her, how can He De still stand side by side with him?
From the endless darkness, there seemed to be a glimmer of light slanting down from above, and she could see that she was trapped in the mud of dry bones, unable to break free, and it should have been after her, she fell for Qiong Shanming's last move.
This is a soul-binding formation.
Her body has already lost all her previous spiritual power, even if her memory is restored, but her body is still a physical body, it doesn't seem that when she had abundant spiritual energy, this formation was just painless for her.
But now, there's some trouble.
Someone needs to help her.
A light came from above, and Qiong Shanyin seemed to have some consciousness, and in this short moment, she had quickly grasped the light that was as fragile as spider silk.
Lao Wanfeng was overjoyed, he felt that he had finally had a gratifying dawn after tossing himself for a long time, and now as long as Qiong Shanyin's situation was temporarily stable, he could leave here with Qiong Shanyin!
So he came here as soon as he slipped away, and opened the door very happily: "Patriarch Suyue! I'm going to bother again! β
Before he could say anything, he saw Elder Su Yue actually fall to the ground sideways, his hands were tightly clasped by Qiong Shanyin, his whole body was convulsed, and his eyes widened, as if he was about to drown.
Lao Wanfeng was frightened, and wanted to help him up, but he felt a cold aura coming, making him feel his breath stagnant, but he also felt this unique killing intent, and the tightly clasped hand made people tear apart, and Su Yue's body as a human was about to be unable to support it.
Lao Wanfeng felt a pang in his heart, and said to Qiong Shanyin: "Yin, don't embarrass him, he is our savior, what do you have to help, can you come and catch me?" If you continue like this, he will die, and you don't want to stain the lives of innocent people anymore, right? Come, hold me, believe me, okay? β
Under Lao Wanfeng's bitter words, Qiong Shanyin's hand was really slowly released, he immediately grabbed Qiong Shanyin's hand, felt her strength as if she was dying, and hissed: "I'm here." I'll take you out, I'll take you out right away! β
However, after saying this, his whole body seemed to be frozen inch by inch, and then he suddenly realized as if he had been dragged into the deep sea, Lao Wanfeng's eyes widened, and he saw that he had really sunk to the bottom.
He looked down and saw that it wasn't her hand dragging him down, but a series of dry bones.
Lao Wanfeng was a spirit, but he had long expected that he would definitely see a different scene, and he went down the dry bones, and the endless darkness became more and more endless, making people feel cold.
"That's what it is...... Is the world you live in, the world you see? β
Lao Wanfeng asked in his heart.
It's so bleak and desolate, so lifeless.
She's a messenger of God - but she's never really smiled along the way, and it's all just a chilling event, but she's done with it.
He saw that in the dark place, she was floating in the air, and the dry bones around her were holding chains, binding her in layers, and he tried in vain to untie the hinges, but he couldn't.
Wake her up, you have to wake her up, but how?
Lao Wanfeng was constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but those dry bones let out a terrifying laugh, as if they were laughing at his ignorance and mocking his efforts.
Think about it, she is the Daybreak Sword, and why was he chosen by her as Mingju?
'What is his worth?' What's the point?
Lao Wanfeng thought about it, approached her, his hand caressed her cheek, looking at Chao Si's face, his previous proud words were all knotted, and he didn't know what to do.
"Yin, I'm here. You are not afraid now, you can open your eyes. β
Yin's eyes twitched slightly, but that wasn't enough.
"I've completed the expansion and modification of the machine that we have always wanted to do, this time there must be no problem, you have to believe me, I will definitely talk and count! Let's get out of here together! β
"I should have known you a long, long time ago, or I wouldn't have been eaten to death by you in this life and in the previous life, so will you wake up? If you still want to continue traveling, we will continue to walk until you don't want to go, and then we will find a place to stay, and if you like quiet, we will find a hill and build a simple thatched hut, and if you like flowers, I will plant flowers for you, and I will eat fish, and there must be a riverβ"
There were countless fragments of light from his body, floating around in scattered places.
He chattered tirelessly, probably because he was also a sword, so he didn't need food, clothing, and daily life, but these were the words he had hidden in his heart for a long time, from when he was still a carefree little prince, to the current rough line Lao Wanfeng.
It hasn't changed.